"Rollin'" lyrics

Well...
There's a lot of middle fingers gettin' thrown out on this highway
But it beats getting bitched out back at home
And I'm a 100 miles from Dallas on a good day
But I might lose my mind before too long

That honkytonkin line I'm walking's got me burnin' out
But I double down and pony up and spin them tires around

And I keep rollin'
Like smoke out the window
I keep blowin'
Ain't got a damn clue where
I'm goin'
But Lord knows
I keep rollin'

Well, I'm a dog on a leash just sniffing for a bone
I might dig myself to deep from time to time
And my 87, unleadeds runnin' low
And I'm wasting dollars chasing down a dime

But I keep rollin'
Like smoke out the window
I keep blowin'
Ain't got a damn clue where
I'm goin'
But Lord knows
I keep rollin'

Like Willie with some papers or a Folsom prison train
Like that 3rd turn at Dega, ain't nothin' gonna change

Cuz I keep rollin'
Like smoke out the window
I keep blowin'
Ain't got a damn clue where
I'm goin'
But Lord knows
I keep rollin'

Like smoke out the window
I keep blowin'
Ain't got one damn clue where
I'm goin'
But Lord knows
I keep rollin'

Yeah
I keep rollin'